User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-7207319-20150205195401/@comment-3135907-20150424210512

The bird hissed savagely, righting himself and fluttering one dusty, bedraggled wing- a few black and white feathers drifted to the creaky floorboards. He strutted toward the two with a purposeful gleam in his eye. At Astrix's declamation the bird stopped a moment; "Caw!" the raven crowed simply. He peered at the two suspiciously, cocking his head as curious black-birds are wont to do.

The piebald raven didn't answer, and instead resumed his advance, beak lowered and ready. Ollo stood back-to-back with Astrix, warily eyeing the other raven, which also advanced. Bannel crawled to the edge of the room, frozen with horror as the scene unfolded before eyes that could not see it happen. He began to grope about the floor, muttering to himself, "My spectacles, where are they? Confound it..."